C665 A Mighty Dragon

"Huh?" That senior brother looked at Baili Yuyao and his eyes could not help but light up. Baili Yuyao was born with unparalleled beauty and now she had the temperament of flying snow. She could be said to be a peerless beauty.

Jiang Li's eyes couldn't help but burn with passion, "It was you who killed the people of Cultivation Continent? I think you should surrender. "

Looking at Jiang Li's eyes, Baili Yuyao's cold heart was filled with disgust for no reason, "Who are you?"

"Cultivation Continent, Jiang Li." Jiang Li smiled proudly.

"Ranked fifth in Cultivation Continent, Jiang Li?" Baili Yuyao said calmly, "That's good too. I'll kill you first before killing Changfeng." She had also heard that this person had a good relationship with Changfeng. He had even chased after Jinlin before.

"Little slut, what do you think you are? Today, I'll let you reunite with that bastard Zuo Yu." The woman from before scolded with a stern voice. She was very dissatisfied that Jiang Li had been attracted by Baili Yuyao. All of this was because of Baili Yuyao. As for how the conflict had happened, there was no need to guess.

Baili Yuyao's eyes were cold. Her long sword moved gently and snow flew for thousands of miles.

Jiang Li's face also darkened. He had already given her face. He hadn't attacked her right away, but she didn't know how to appreciate his kindness.

Jiang Li coldly harrumphed. His flying sword whistled and went straight for Baili Yuyao.

Flying snow fell. Baili Yuyao also rushed forward. For a moment, everyone's vision became blurry, and only the vague sword rainbow flickered.

Miserable screams were heard. The woman who had cursed the most just now had already been killed.

Jiang Li's eyes were cold. He was also really angry, and he didn't show any mercy when he attacked.

An intense battle broke out, and his aura spread out for thousands of miles.

"Hey, your grandfather, why are you stopping me?" little cheap dragon stood in front of him with his hands on his waist, and scolded coquettishly, "Good dog, don't block the way. Move aside, I still have something to do."

In front of him, a young man stared at him coldly. Killing intent flashed across his eyes, "You are Loong Jianxiao?"

"Yes, I am. Kaka, how is it? Do you admire my peerless style? You want to follow me? Unfortunately, I am not interested in men. Besides, I still have important matters to attend to, so I don't have time to play with you..." little cheap dragon laughed strangely.

"That's right." This man was the third expert of Holy Temple, Wu Yuekong. "Offending the Holy Temple is a capital offense!" He was very regretful that he couldn't kill Zuo Yu. Now that he had met little cheap dragon, he didn't hesitate to kill Zuo Yu.

Wu Yuekong strode forward. The sun rose from the east, and a domineering punch was thrown at little cheap dragon. This was the killing intent of someone who didn't care about anything.

"Your grandfather..." little cheap dragon felt that his posture was very handsome. He was naturally very unhappy that he was interrupted. little cheap dragon shouted out loudly, and with an incomparably flirtatious manner, he unleashed the Creation Dragon Fist.

The dragon roar of this punch was faintly discernible, and it was boundless. Wu Yuankong took the initiative to attack, but he was forced to take a few steps back. His facial expression changed dramatically.

Little cheap dragon took advantage of this opportunity to make another pose, and even raised up a big sow. "Hehe, kid, as a man, you can't do it."

"Hmph." Wu Yuekong let out an angry humph. His Qi became more and more overbearing. This was also the essence of the Holy Temple's cultivation technique. It was powerful when it encountered a strong opponent. It always ignored everything and firmly believed that he would win.

"Your grandfather won't play with you anymore." little cheap dragon shook his head and dashed out in a flash.

Wu Yuankong crazily slaughtered his way over. The East Rising Sun suppressed all directions, and even the void was trembling. Not only could it affect his opponent, it could also strengthen himself, and even capture the trajectory of his opponent's attacks.

Little cheap dragon grinned and even fiddled with his hair as he rushed forward. He didn't care in the slightest as his figure became illusory as he charged forward. There were actually eight figures in front of him. The ultimate form of his True Dragon Transformation was the True Dragon Nine Bodies. Now, he had already cultivated eight bodies.

The strength of eight True Dragon Bodies was the same, and they were equally powerful. This kind of feeling was shocking.

Little cheap dragon smiled strangely. In an instant, he and Wu Yuekong clashed. Eight of his clones ganged up on him, and the Creation Dragon Fist was unleashed one after another. The Space-splitting Saber was fierce, the Black Tortoise Shield was overbearing, and there was also the ferocious kick. There was even one who was cheering him on... This fellow was really flirtatious.

However, although he seemed frivolous, his aura was extremely vast and overbearing. There was a vague dragon roar in the void, the imperishable dragon might surged in all directions.

In an instant, little cheap dragon and Wu Yuekong crossed each other, and their clones merged into one, just like afterimages. Wu Yuankong's back was facing him, and he stopped there. His Rising Sun had already dispersed with a 'pop'.

"Hehe, I told you that you can't do it, but you still don't believe me?" little cheap dragon fiddled with the hair on his forehead again. He felt very good about himself. He walked away with his hands behind his back.

Wu Yuekong stood where he was. There was anger and disbelief on his face. Then, his body split into two halves.

"It's too bloody..." little cheap dragon turned around and looked. He looked like he was afraid of a baby. He quickly left as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"I am a mighty dragon. When I was appointed as the leader of the Nine Heavens, I dominated. Being mighty is my nature. Being humble is my nature. I am a handsome dragon..." little cheap dragon hummed a tune as he walked. He was very satisfied.

"Grandpa, this kid isn't really dead, is he? I haven't heard from you for so many days. Your grandpa, why are you so pathetic? He can't even hide from a broken gourd. " little cheap dragon suddenly thought of something and his good mood disappeared. He kept muttering, "I would like to see what kind of gourd it is. It's not bad to use it as a chamber pot..."

Boom! On the ruined wasteland, the two of them were exchanging blows. Their auras were surging and they were extremely violent.

Jinlin roared furiously. He waved his heavy iron staff and charged forward. His iron staff was incomparably violent, and the force it carried was as if it had chopped down a huge mountain. The force of the savage force was incomparably ferocious.

The sun rose from the east, and a fist shadow smashed down. Jinlin was forced back.

This was a woman, it was saintess. saintess looked forward coldly, "As Zuo Yu's subordinate, I should have killed you. However, considering your strength, I can give you a chance. Submit to me, or die!"

"It's not certain who will die." Jinlin was already injured. Blood kept seeping out of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and lunged forward with his staff. His Qi became even more ferocious, and he broke the void with his staff.

Compared to Wuhen and the others, Jinlin's starting point was always slightly weaker. Now, he was facing saintess from the Holy Temple, who was ranked third in the Holy List rankings. He was no match for her.

Saintess's expression turned cold, and she took a step forward to meet him.

The sun rose from the east, and it seemed like it wasn't as fierce as before. However, saintess's attack was incomparably accurate, and every strike was precisely able to suppress Jinlin.

With a loud bang, Jinlin was once again forced to retreat. saintess followed closely behind, and with a single punch, she knocked Jinlin over.

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish." saintess coldly snorted. The rising sun once again locked onto Jinlin.

"F * ck you." Jinlin rolled and stood up. His Qi was still as violent as before, and he took the initiative to attack.

Saintess's expression was cold, but she quickly forced Jinlin back. saintess was a proud daughter of heaven, and she had also made progress here. Jinlin was indeed a bit lacking.

Jinlin's body was covered in blood, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the more desperate he became.

"I am a mighty dragon, and I will do whatever I want in the Nine Heavens... Eh? " little cheap dragon walked past while humming a tune. He turned his peach blossom eyes and disappeared from where he stood in a flash, "So it's my little brother."

Seeing the battle in front of him, little cheap dragon dashed over in a flash. In an instant, he approached saintess and attacked her with all eight of his body.

In the next moment, both of them separated. little cheap dragon's clone and One seemed to merge into one, but saintess also took two steps back.

"Hey, pretty girl, it's not good to fight and kill. Why don't we find a place to drink tea and talk about life. Talk about dreams... "little cheap dragon did not pay attention to Jinlin, but waved his hand and greeted saintess with a smile.

"Young Master Long." Jinlin saw that it was little cheap dragon and quickly walked up to him.

"Stay aside, I didn't see the beautiful girl flirting with me... No, talk? "little cheap dragon rolled his eyes.